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But by degrees they grew less bright - "Abroad"

Flames growing into chrome strips - Duane Ackerson "At the Dump"

We grow our own religion - Saida Agostini "black aphrodite entertains a mortal lover"

A green growing odour seeping up through the floor - Joan Aiken "Down Below"

Pomegranates growing from Pompeiian ash - Kaveh Akbar "Love Poem with Tumor and Petrified Dog"

The blade of touch grows too keen - Daisy Aldan "A Dance Without Touch"

Furrowed field grown cement waiting for seed - Lewis Alexander "Tanka II" [Caroling Dusk: An Anthology of Verse by Negro Poets, ed. by Countee Cullen, 1927]

Grown weary of dust and decay - Elizabeth Akers Allen "Rock Me to Sleep"

Her Cerberus grew far more heads than most - Mike Allen "Carrington's Ferry"

The boortree and the lightsome ash across the portal grow - William Allingham "Abbey Asaroe"

Guardian spirits grown weary-hearted - William Allingham "Twilight Voices"

Growing up in a double tyranny - Julia Alvarez "Did I Redeem Myself?"

Grown quiet from fleeing - Ralph Angel "In Every Direction"

Plant the strange seed to see how it grows - Nathalie F. Anderson "Shirt of Nettles, House of Thorns"

Neither grafted nor grown, neither gather'd nor blown - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry XCIII: Plucking a Flower" transl. by Robert Bulwer Lytton (Owen Meredith)

And in her dream a great tree grew - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry CXXVI: Dream of the Holy Virgin" transl. by J.W. Wiles

Thorns are growing at the house-door - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry CXXVII: Mother at the Tomb of Her Son" transl. by J.W. Wiles

And the warm glow grew deeper - Martin Armstrong "The Buzzards"

Grow flowers with your lungs - Art 25: Art in the 25th Century "Imaginary Photo Album or, When We Die, Our Polaroids Speak to Our Living Descendants"

Monet grew his gardens - Atticus "Love Her Wild"

Growing with purple or with gold - "Autumn" Chatterbox: Stories of Natural History. 1880]

Growing up to be a ghost - Cameron Awkward-Rich "Essay on the Appearance of Ghosts"

Grows young with wonder - James Baldwin "Song (for Skip)"

Where the Syrian cedars grew - Benjamin West Ball "Ariel's Song"

Grown tired of shepherd's fare - Benjamin West Ball "Pan and Lais"

Grown from seeds of optimism - Mary Jo Bang "Cafe Edgar"

A brother grown bigger by another name - Mary Jo Bang "The Storm We Call Progress"

Narcissus and the tulip growing wild - Maurice Baring "Italy"

Grows querulous with unseen cats - Djuna Barnes "Pastoral"

My ghosts are growing restless - Dara Barrois/Dixon "We're All Ghosts Now"

Secured the growing of the seed - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Creation"

of years grown thick as forest trees - Elizabeth Bartlett "maturity"

A seed cannot grow in the heart - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Sower"

In their gardens grow the rue - Ardelia Maria Barton "Love's Garden"

Growing in the garden of Despair - Ardelia Maria Barton "Seek for the Good in Life"

Without it pumpkins will not grow - William E. Barton "The Story of a Pumpkin Pie"

The fist of the mind grows roots and greens - Dan Beachy-Quick "Onta"

The branches growing from my teeth - Billy-Ray Belcourt "NDN Homopoetics"

Lovely flowers in gloomy forests grow - Blanche Benairde "Angels on Earth" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]

What still grows in winter - Oliver Baez Bendorf "Evergreen"

Now you are prouder grown than Troy - Stephen Vincent Benet "Epitaph to be Spoken"

Come alive at the nod of a god grown mute - Stephen Vincent Benet "The First Vision of Helen"

The pushing of our growth - Gwendolyn Bennett "To Usward"

During the years we grew tired trying not to die - Joshua Bennett "Still Life with Toy Gun"

Where young hot hopes grow cold beneath - Stella Benson "Saint Bride"

Each poison growing in a forest - Margo Berdeshevsky "Dusk"

Grow from cinder and stinking ash - Margo Berdeshevsky "Somewhere Everywhere"

Dreamt a grove grown for coffinwood - Chase Berggrun "Fagus sylvatica 'Pendula'"

When despair for the world grows in me - Wendell Berry "The Peace of Wild Things"

Empty grows every bed - John Berryman "Dream Song 1"

Dying sugars of once growing fruit - Tara Betts "Untitled for a Reason"

Which scarcely stir the growing grain - Paul Bewsher "The Night Raid"

Thick oaks grow on the mountain - "The Book of Odes: No.132. Swift Is That Falcon" transl. by Burton Watson

Now the ferns have grown tough - "The Book of Odes: No.167. We Pick Ferns, We Pick Ferns" transl. by Burton Watson

Where each generation of growth destroys the last - Bruce Boston & Robert Frazier "A Compass for the Mutant Rain Forest"

A blackened fire grown emberless - John Philip Bourke "The Leaden Hoof"

Grows tall as a granite house - Julia Bouwsma "Feeble-Minded"

Grown familiar with the paths of sin - J. Huntington Bright "The Dying Boy" [The Knickerbocker v.10, no.5, November 1837]

When Joy grew mad with awe - Emily Bronte "The Prisoner"

And sorrow grows familiar - Stopford A. Brooke "Song (From 'Six Days')"

Growing in a thousand creeks under her ground - Lee Ann Brown "House of Green Thunder"

Grew wedded to their unseen galaxy - Molly McCully Brown and Susannah Nevison "Aftermath"

These brave plants grew just for me - Semaj Brown "Black Dandelion"

Colorful living in a world grown dull - Sterling A. Brown "To a Certain Lady, in Her Garden"

Medieval manuscripts where everyone important grows a halo - Jenny Browne "Late Fermata"

Only see a garden growing upwards - Mahogany L. Browne "If Love is For the Fishes"

Growth of the ancient atoms - Elizabeth Barrett Browning "A Drama of Exile"

Coffee growing cold between us - Sarah Browning "Praisesong"

In the distants Savannahs a talisman grows - Bulwer Lytton publishing as Owen Meredith "Lucile: Part I Canto II"

White crosses grow larger in their trinities - Anthony Butts "Intercession to Saint Brigid"

Grew pale toward a morning of sun - Witter Bynner "This Man"

Where the deep-cut leaves of the liverwort grow - E.W.C. "The Wild Azalea" [The Continental Monthly v.5 no.5, May 1864]

And trample the rice that grows wild on its brink - F.B.C. "The Quadrupeds' Pic-Nic"

With every stone it swallows, the ocean grows - Andrew Calis "The Sea / Is Sacred Still"

the cattails grew so high that the longing nearly subsided - Nicole Callihan "Marriage"

Enough to make the pinecone grow wings - Nicole Callihan "The Origin of Birds"

A golden shield of growing span - Edward Carpenter "Aphrodite"

Who wake with confused murmur growing - Edward Carpenter "The Evernew"

Beneath whose folds the trees grow pale - David Gillis Carter "Dusk"

May grow to fuller knowledge - Roger Casement "The Peak of the Cameroons"

From herbs grown in coffee cans - Ana Castillo "These Times"

We do not grow more kind - Willa Cather "Sleep, Minstrel, Sleep"

A thought grown stubborn in the mind - Bartolo Cattafi "My Love, Don't Believe" transl. by Dana Gioia

A doubt that makes my heart grow sick - "Changed" [The Continental Monthly v.1 no.5, May 1862]

By every path the leaves of healing grow - Thomas S. Chard "The Blessed Vale"

For what is heaven but the earth grown full - Harindranath Chattopadhyaya "Beyond the Verge of Time"

The growing light rearranging your voice - Chen Chen "Night Falls Like a Button"

Persevered to grow abundant - Ken Chen "Fingernails"

Wildest grief grew inside out - Laurel Chen "Greensickness"

Why the roses no longer grow at your feet - Tania Chen "A Toast from Santisima Muerte"

Save that the sky grows darker - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book II. The Gathering of the Chiefs"

And figs grew upon the thorn - G.K. Chesterton "The Donkey"

i am grown old and full of days - Lucille Clifton "dancer"

Idly watering weeds of casual growth - Hartley Coleridge "Regrets"

For the path is grown with rue - Mary Coleridge "Wither Away?"

Adjust such live-long growth to rules - William Cory "After Reading 'Maud'"

Liberal growth demands untempered heat - William Cory "Amavi"

And hoarse had grown the whip-poor-will - Palmer Cox "The Brownies' Candy-Pull"

The stars of night grew pale before the morning's light - Palmer Cox "The Brownies' Dancing-School"

From wild thorn frail their order grew - Walter Crane "Queen Summer; Or, The Tourney of the Lily and the Rose"

Strange that I should have grown so suddenly blind - Stephen Crane "The Black Riders"

Feel the mountains grow - e.e. cummings "my father moved through dooms of love"

The smile that grows all cold and strange - J.D. [Julia Day] "To a Blind Girl" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCLI, v.LVII, Jan. 1845]

The year, a spendthrift growing old - Danske Dandridge "Indian Summer"

That guard the growth of winged lives - Emily Davis "A Song of Winter (Mrs Pfeiffer)"

To will those gossamer embryos into growth - Geffrey Davis "The Epistemology of Rosemary"

And find his feet growing roots - Kwame Dawes "African Postman"

Beside the river grows starry-eyed forget-me-not - C.A. Dawson "Sketches" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, 12 June 1886]

Delight that was is grown disaster fell - Christine de Pisan "Ballad [Now in good sooth my joy is vanished clean]" (transl. by Laurence Binyon and Eric Robert Dalrymple Maclagan)

Resonant as the hum of a growing tree - Diane DeCillis "Mr. Right"

And Caesar into Cincinnatus grew - Delta "Stanzas Written After the Funeral of Admiral Sir David Milne, G.C.B." [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCLVI, v.LVII, June 1845]

Notch'd with the growth of centuries - Delta "The Tombless Man: A Dream" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCXLIX, v.LVI, Nov. 1844]

Fir trees growing in flood water - Alison Hawthorne Deming "Stairway to Heaven"

More idols are growing in the night - Carl Dennis "Holy Brethren"

Across its edge the nettle grows - "The Deserted Home" transl. by Kuno Meyer

A continuously growing silence - Joel Dias-Porter "Three Wrong Notes"

With the desire of growing lilacs - Jose Hernandez Diaz "Hey,"

Grew as I pursued - Emily Dickinson "Book 3: Life XXXVII: Lost Joy"

I'll show you the apples that grow on the tree - "Dolly's Promenade" [Baby Chatterbox, 1880. On Project Gutenberg]

Grew rich with vanilla - Timothy Donnelly "Hymn to Edmond Albius"

Cyclamens in heaven roots growing among the clouds - Wren Douglas "Fursonas Are Not Enough, I Need to Be a Moss-Coated Mech"

Hopes grown most sweet - Edward Dowden "Memorials of Travel VI: Ascetic Nature"

Earth's complaint grows hushed - Eleanor Downing "Mary"

The walls of flesh grow weak - Ernest Dowson "Extreme Unction"

And watch the quiet furrows grow - John Drinkwater "Plough"

Camels and goats grown thin - Roger Dutcher & Joanne Merriam "Heatwave"

Growing one with its silent stream - A.E. "By the Margin of the Great Deep"

The paradise of memories grows ever fainter - George William Russell aka A.E. "The Twilight of Earth"

Where the ancient cedar grows - William Hodgson Ellis "Maskinogewagaming"

Where the waterlilies grow - William Hodgson Ellis "Maskinogewagaming"

Stubborn things that grow beyond of time - Fatihah Quadri Eniola "Down-Streaming"

The dust motes grew gunmetal - Kristina Erny "Abduction"

As vesper chimes grow dimmer and more faint - J.B.F. "Mehalah" [Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, fifth series, no.153, vol.III, Dec. 4, 1886]

A new habitat waited to grow with us - A.M. Fals "Space in Our Relationship"

In her house of dreams she grew - Eleanor Farjeon "Dwellers in the Garden"

Grows nothing but my thorn - Eleanor Farjeon "For Joan"

My prescriptions grown old - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"

Grows the dandelions in the gutter - Megan Fernandes "Amsterdam"

Her sky grows dark and lightning-streaked - Beatriz F. Fernandez "The Time Tourist | El Turista del Tiempo"

The gum-drops grow like cherries - Eugene Field "The Dinkey-Bird"

And my shadow grows deeper than blood - Annie Finch "Moon from the Porch"

That without planting grow - "Flora: a Vision"

Weary grown of all my brain has wrought - Robin Flower "La Vie Cerebrale"

Have grown a child of hours - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Nightingale"

Colder grown by force or art - "For the Last Page of 'Our Album'" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCCVI, Aug. 1849, v.LXVI]

Knots where his growth scarred him - Carolyn Forche "Dulcimer Maker"

Beyond my husband there are strange trees growing - Katie Ford "Colosseum"

Bidding earthly sounds grow dumb - Fanny Forrester "Angel Visitors" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.14-v.I, 5 April 1884]

The sheltered places where the violets grew - Fanny Forrester "Spring in the Alley" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.21-v.I, 24 May 1884]

that grow more luminous with exposure to the day - Robert Frazier "A Crash Course in Lemon Physics"

Only the wandering air that grows with dawn - John Freeman "The Stars in Their Courses"

Grew still with silent worship - S. Virginia French "The 'Still Small Voice'"

Sent to school to grow impertinent - John Gay "Fable LXIV: Owl, Swan, Cock, Spider, Ass, and Farmer" [edited, updated, & adapted by John Benson Rose]

From each barren weed that grows expects the grape - Mr. Gay "Song [The sun was sunk beneath the hills]" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.13, no.364, 4 April 1829]

the candles' glow grows rusty - Gloria Gervitz "Migrations" [excerpt] transl. by Mark Schafer

In the garden of my shame growing roses - Andrea Gibson "Bad at Love"

Grown roots and found strength - Nikita Gill "The Forest"

A tangled wilderness of fair growth - Julia Goddard "The Deserted Garden" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.718, 29 Sept. 1877]

The trees growing wildly on the other shore - Natalie Goldberg "Home"

Where many a garden flower grows wild - Oliver Goldsmith "The Village Preacher"

And forget to grow old - "The Golfer's Garland"

Grow a garden in the storm drain - Mónica Gomery "The End Is the Beginning"

The herbs grew flowering over the land - Mona Gould "This Bitter Brew"

The sharp thorn grows on the budding rose - Angelina Weld Grimké "When the Green Lies Over the Earth"

We shall grow free of heart - Ivor Gurney "Spring. Rouen, 1917"

Of things grown magic in the mind - Ivor Gurney "Winter Beauty"

Till the brow of Night grew pale and starless - G.H.H. "Night and Morning" (from The Knickerbocker, v. 23:3, March 1844)

Grows stronger each time we mourn - Farah Habad "And out of the ashes"

Of islands where the lotus grows - Tom Hall "One Wish"

Growth rings of iron, flint and bronze - Seamus Heaney "Belderg"

Though pity's cheek grow pale - Felicia Hemans "The Sceptic"

A rose grows sweeter every time it rains - Jeannette Fraser Henshall "The Long Twilight"

Grown dull through many waiting days - Sophia Magaretta Hensley "Triumph"

A growth to meet decay - Robert Herrick "To Daffodils"

Until my frailties had to merits grown - F.A. Hillard "Sonnet [If thou didst love me for imagined fame]" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, March 1875, v.XV no.87]

The hours of growing restlessness - J.G. Holland "Kathrina Part II: Love"

The dog-star of treason grows dim - Oliver Wendell Holmes "The Last Charge" [The Atlantic Monthly v.13 no.76, Feb. 1864]

Grown on the winter's edge - Nora Hopper "April in Ireland"

Red poppies grown with corn - Thomas Hood "Ruth"

Strawberries under the chestnuts grow - William D. Howells "Elegy on John Butler Howells"

Growing cabbages or currant bushes - Helen Hoyt "Cheap"

Bent grass dared not grow - Richard Hughes "Moon-Struck"

Might grow in glory - "II: Xopancuicatl, Otoncuicatl, Tlamelauhcayotl | A Spring Song, an Otomi Song, a Plain Song" transl. from Nahuatl by Daniel G. Brinton

I was the tiny monster growing inside her - Mark Irwin "Monster"

Starves while growing Roses in a Cabbage Lot - Wallace Irwin "The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám Jr."

That once grew into our nerves and veins - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Making a livid shadow grow - Rosa Vertner Jeffrey "Daisy Dare"

Grow at the pace of our own hearts - Allison Eir Jenks "Exit"

Never see the glory of this perfect day grow dim - Georgia Douglas Johnson "I Want to Die While You Love Me" [Caroling Dusk: An Anthology of Verse by Negro Poets, ed. by Countee Cullen, 1927]

Of hope grown to maturity - Georgia Douglas Johnson "I've Learned to Sing"

With autumn grows on red ripe apples - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Grow old to face east - Fady Joudah "Canopus"

Grown over with brier and thorn - Juan Chi "Singing of Thoughts 1" transl. by Burton Watson

When the ways are growing dark - H.G.K. "Day-Dreams of an Exile: VII" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCCXXXIII, Nov. 1851, v.LXX]

My fingers grow past crayon outlines - Mary Karr "Disgraceland"

Your hearts grew sick with hope deferred - Kate "An Old 'Chubb'" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.109-v.III, 30 Jan. 1886]

On the bright steel, great spots of rust had grown - Kate "An Old 'Chubb'" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.109-v.III, 30 Jan. 1886]

Half a century's silent growth - Edward Kearsley "Camp-Fire Lyrics: I. Camp--In Three Lights" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.15, no.89, May 1875]

As the autumn peaches grow - Fanny Kemble "Song [Pass thy hand through my hair, lore]"

Hill and sea grew to an altar - T.M. Kettle "On Leaving Ireland (July 14, 1916)"

On the weary grass that grows near your heart - Vandana Khanna "The Goddess Calls a Truce"

Ginger and bitter roots growing at her ankles - Vandana Khanna "A world like this hates"

Not even stones grow - Faye Kicknosway "He Has Been Threshed Out"

Where sea grass and spirit hair grow - Rosamond S. King "Sea Garden"

Of smallest children grown - Galway Kinnell "The Frog Pond"

Grey hands growing from parched soil - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Monoculture"

Time for me to practice growing old - Stanley Kunitz "Passing Through"

With hearts grown grey - Archibald Lampman "Song"

Grow wild in your divine embraces - Archibald Lampman "Storm"

The shadowed woods that grow on the sky's mountains - Rose Hawthorne Lathrop "Unity in Space"

Pools where no herbs grow - Emily Lawless "From the Burren IX: To that Rare and Deep-Red Burnet-Moth Only to Be Met with in the Burren"

Life has grown strange and cold - Emma Lazarus "Age and Death"

Growing a rainforest between my ribs - Angel Leal "Wildlife and Rainforests Inside My Father"

In proof that men grow old - Eugene Lee-Hamilton "Apollo and Marsyas"

Bones grown through with dandelion - R.B. Lemberg "Long Shadow"

Hatreds that have grown like poison ivy - R.B. Lemberg "Long Shadow"

Where grief a shadow grows - Amy Levy "The End of the Day"

And the flame of Love grow cold - Amy Levy "To Death"

When I grow sober after all this wine - Li Yung "Parting in Autumn" transl. not credited [The Jade Flute, c.1960, Project Gutenberg]

Her angles learned to grow some kind of sharpness - Ada Limon "The Angles Made at the Factory"

Measure time using my growing hurt of loneliness - Akis Linardos "Inside This Egg, We Roll Together"

Crooked from growing old within a shell - Akis Linardos "Inside This Egg, We Roll Together"

Grow in happy abandon - Myra Cohn Livingston "Cricket Never Does: Autumn"

The Dancing Stars grow still - Lily A. Long "The Singing Place"

Night-shade's ugly blue and spotted henbane shall grow up - J.R. Lowell "Merry England" [Graham's Magazine v.XIX no.5, Nov. 1841]

Grows up hidden in far-off rooms - Lu Yu "In a Boat on a Summer Evening, I Heard the Cry of a Water Bird. It was Very Sad and Seemed to Be Saying, 'Madam Is Cruel!' Moved, I Wrote This Poem" transl. by Burton Watson

The fern and the bramble grew wild in the hall - Rev. James Gilborne Lyons "The Return to Lezayre" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal no.456, 25 Sept. 1852]

Arch by arch the blooming pathway grows - Frances L. Mace "To the Rainbow" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.22, Nov. 1878]

Takes years to grow and seconds to crash - Robert MacFarlane and Jackie Morris "heartwood"

Growing quietly on through drought and rain - Robert MacFarlane and Jackie Morris "thrift"

The wraith of winter, grown so pale - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "The Miracle"

Where the first primroses grow - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "The Secret"

The vast and ever climbing shadow grow - Archibald MacLeish "You, Andrew Marvell"

Grown in this body of aches and time - Toby MacNutt "You Are Entitled to Your Pain"

Where the stalwart oak grew - Charles Mair "Untamed"

When hope grows sick and courage quails - Don Marquis "Dickens"

Grown so fond of paradox - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"

Hens grow teeth in graveyards - Michael Marsh "Gargoyle Poems: Spiders Dance"

Shadows smile and hair grows thick on toads - Michael Marsh "Gargoyle Poems: Spiders Dance"

Grew more despairing of the Promised Land - Harry Martinson "Aniara 63" transl. by Stephen Klass and Leif Sjöberg

Grew my dreams thick through hot nights - Cate Marvin "Lying My Head Off"

Grown old with sorrowing men - John Masefield "King Cole"

In the triple growth of bramble and hawthorn - John Masefield "Reynard the Fox"

Change in hearts grown weary - Edgar Lee Masters "The Landscape"

Grow sick of heaven's height - Edgar Lee Masters "The Loom"

Away to where the musics grow - Furnley Maurice "The Soldier Band"

Sorceries wherein men's souls grow wise - Theodore Maynard "Pride"

That trick a drought & grow - Orlando Ricardo Menes "El Rastro"

No branch of Reason's growing - George Meredith "Meditation Under Stars"

Uplands where gold violets grow - Helen M. Merrill "Sun-Gold"

Their echo growing deeper - W.S. Merwin "A Letter to Su Tung-p'o"

Each grown at such a price - Alice Meynell "A General Communion"

Grow divine by endlessness - Alice Meynell "Reflections"

Let the world grow weeds - Edna St Vincent Millay "Interim"

Again to grow in twilight - Edna St. Vincent Millay "Ode to Silence"

Like a weed that grows to naught - Edna St Vincent Millay "The Suicide"

Among familiar things grown strange - Edna St Vincent Millay [untitled sonnet]

That grows on mortal soil - John Milton "Lycidas"

Where grows the Willow and the Osier dank - John Milton "Sabrina"

Rhododendra grow through stone - Sneha Mohidekar "Null Path Catalog"

Grew out of hell's fire - Harriet Monroe "The Giant Cactus of Arizona"

Far and near silence grows populous - Harriet Monroe "With a Copy of Shelley"

Where no tree of freedom grows - Marianne Moore "He 'Digesteth Harde Yron'"

A man grown old in in life's dreaming - William Moore "It Was Not Fate"

The buds of spring grew withered in his grasp - Henry Morford "The Record of December" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]

Till our hope grow a wrathful fire - William Morris "The Pilgrim of Hope VI: The New Proletarian"

Even words grow thin - Simone Muench "Wolf Centos"

Grown from scattered fever-seed - Simone Muench "Wolf Centos"

because the tree grew into a road - Soonest Nathaniel "Why?"

Grown like the air in autumn - Pablo Neruda "The Disinterred One" translated by Donald D. Walsh

Grew like a river in a downpour - Pablo Neruda "The Human Condition" transl. by Alastair Reid

Grow thin as the tracks of gulls - Pablo Neruda "So that You Will Hear Me" transl. by W.S. Merwin

The churning genesis of glowing and growing stones - Pablo Neruda "Stones from the Sky: XI" transl. by James Nolan

Watched the vegetable gods grow - Pablo Neruda "Vegetation" transl. by Jack Schmitt

Earth's rumor grew in the leaves - Pablo Neruda "Winter Garden" transl. by William O'Daly

Before the old rose grew pale - E. Nesbit "True Love and New Love"

Our own small sins grown in the dark - Caroline Harper New "Interview with a Cervidologist"

Grow old bones to eat pain - Hoa Nguyen "Crow Pheasant"

Grow from geese to swans - "Nonsense"

Growing, expanding while collapsing - Margaret Noodin "We Are Returning Always" transl. by the author

The kindly-beaming eye grow cold and strange - Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton "Love Not"

Had to grow the dice of accounting - Alice Notley "Woman in Front of Poster of Herself"

Primroses grown crazy with sorrow - Alice Notley "World's Bliss"

Where these nettles grew nettles have always grown - Alfred Noyes "Avicenna's Dream"

A hedge where ragged robins grew - Alfred Noyes "Darwin I: Chance and Design"

Where healing dittany grows - Alfred Noyes "Jean Guettard I: The Rock of the Good Virgin"

Thought grown firm as granite - Alfred Noyes "Jean Guettard III: The Shadow of Pascal"

The weeds that grow up spidery by the side - Naomi Shihab Nye "Trying to Name What Doesn't Change"

Doesn't curve, doesn't break, doesn't grow - Naomi Shihab Nye "Trying to Name What Doesn't Change"

grow bile and peaks of anger - Brandon O'Brien "The Creature from the Black Lagoon Is Your Father"

Longer grow the deepening shadows - "October Afternoon in the Highlands" [The Continental Monthly v.IV - Oct, 1863 - no.IV]

The soul that grows in darkness - Frank O'Hara "Ave Maria"

The moon shadow grows to sun loops - dg nanouk okpik "For-The-Spirits-Who-Have-Rounded-The-Bend IIVAQSAAT"

Growing slight on tomorrow's meat - Natasha Oladokun "Black Credit"

The lettuce has grown too bitter to eat - January Gill O'Neil "Sunday"

Citrus grows in the grove beneath my bed - Cait Weiss Orcutt "Single Kings of the Valley"

Sorrow and pleasure grew on the same tree - Gregory Orr "Eden and After: To Understand"

That loved herb which best in Cuba grows - T.W.P. "Letter Second: To Thomas Carlyle, Esquire, London" [The Knickerbocker v.22, no.1, July 1843]

Now wiser grown, I recognize each ass - T.W.P. "Letter Second: To Thomas Carlyle, Esquire, London" [The Knickerbocker v.22, no.1, July 1843]

With the growth of awful ages crowned - T.W.P. "Letter Fourth to Walter Savage Landor, Florence. by the Hands of Samuel Rogers, Esq., London" [The Knickerbocker v.22 no.4, Oct. 1843]

Feed from this sadness and grow tall again - Stephanos Papadopoulos "The Station"

With illicit seeds they grow - Maryam Ivette Parhizkar "Women of the 1980s"

Where my illusions grow - Linda Pastan "In the Walled Garden"

As if pearls to flowers were grown - "The Pearl" transl. by Sophie Jewett

When shadows grew long and slanted - Rosalie Sanara Petrouske "True North"

Grown in the fat of our marrow - Kathryn Petruccelli "Instinct"

The trumpet vine that grows up the ginko's trunk - Carl Phillips "Fall Colors"

Growing songs more delicious than your maps - Terese Mason Pierre "'Streets,' by Persephone"

Bitter bamboo growing all around my house - Po Chu'i "Song of the Lute" transl. by Burton Watson

The wind that blows where the poppy grows - Miriam Clark Potter "How Sleep Was Made"

When I have grown a yard or so - Miriam Clark Potter "A Plaint"

Taproots growing down through treasure caverns - Tim Pratt "A Bestiary: Nidhigg"

My brain whirled and grew dizzy with sudden pain - Margaret J. Preston "The Maestro's Confession (Andrea dal Castagno--1460)" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, Jan. 1873, v.XI no.22]

When the starry night grows silent - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Murmurs" [Household Words ed. by Charles Dickens]

Hiding where your debt grows - Khadijah Queen "If Gold, Your Figure as Mirror on the Ground Is"

Rarest fruits in that garden grew - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "The Two Angels"

Grown tense with creation's desire - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "White Butterflies: Schwartz Wald"

Suns and satellites grown cold - Herbert Randall "Rose of Plymouth"

Gossamer shrouds grow heavy - M. Regan "The Hollow"

Each cry dissolves into the next grown louder - Paisley Rekdal "The Cry"

How unstable the powers to which we grow attached - Paisley Rekdal "Wild Horses"

Crooked growth means it can be a loophole - Margaret Rhee "Crooked"

Grown from the desert's surge - Rainer Maria Rilke from The Book of Hours (translated by Babette Deutsch)

Test the calluses I've grown - Kris Ringman "Oak Skin"

To grow stars, start with moon dust - Julia Rios "On Where to Find Strange Horizons, and How to Get There"

And hear the skylarks calling to a heart that's growing old - Lloyd Roberts "The Homesteader"

Left always to be vicious and to grow - Edwin Arlington Robinson "The New Tenants"

Grew dead without and small within - Edwin Arlington Robinson "Nimmo"

Grew to perfect summer in one day - Rennell Rodd "At Lanuvium"

Grew pale beneath its light - Joshua Ross "My Ruling Star"

A madness grew into thundered battle cries - George William Russell "The Memory of Earth"

Growing so precisely redacted - David St. John "Generation"

How far his endless love had grown - David St. John "Los Angeles, 1954"

To grow a garden on the ruins - Sanai "The Time Needed" transl. by Coleman Barks

Whether love talks and roses grow - Carl Sandburg "To a Dead Man"

Watch me grow younger every year - Robert W. Service "At Thirty-Five"

Grown with this growing age - William Shakespeare "Sonnet XXXII"

My garden where the tulips grow - Virna Sheard "Lament"

And grow forgetful of its ancient fears - Francis Sherman "A Prelude"

Grows me up into the green of trees - Ely Shipley "Hiatus"

Grow like shadows in the late sun - Evie Shockley "color bleeding"

Berries grown on the vines of night - Joyce Sidman "In the Almost-Light"

Till Time's expiring lights grow dim - B. Simmons "Columbus (A Print after a Picture by Parmeggiano)" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCXLIV, v.LV, June 1844]

Though my soul with grief grew wild - B. Simmons "Mahmood the Ghazavide" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCLIX, v.LVIII, Sept. 1845]

Is grown a dimmer gold - Clark Ashton Smith "Autumnal"

Grow ulcers from eating loneliness - Evan Gill Smith "The Cow Speaks to the Child"

Streets so bare they grow voices - Patricia Smith "The Sun, Mad Envious, Just Wants the Moon"

In his chair of ease a thorn will grow - "The Song of Metrodorus" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCCLXI, v.LXXV, March 1854]

Ripen, grow wings, and build songs - Kim Stafford "Wren's Nest in a Shed Near Aurora"

Love's taper grew more bright - Edmund Clarence Stedman "Edged Tools"

i've grown tired of singing the blues - Dior J. Stephens "a letter to charlie parker"

A sumac grows on the altar - Wallace Stevens "St. Armorer's Church from the Outside"

Our cosmos is growing into a bright castle - Nwuguru Chidiebere Sullivan "Gosh, It's Too Beautiful to Exist Briefly in a Parallel Planet"

Grass growing upside down in the dark - May Swenson "Rain at Wildwood"

Though the painting grows decayed - Jonathan Swift "Stella's Birthday. 1720"

Both lips grew dry with dreams - Algernon Charles Swinburne "August"

When summer leaves grow false - A.C. Swinburne "John Jones"

Grown in gardens never owned - Carmen Tafolla "Marked"

Still slowly growing in memory of summer - Keith Taylor "For Marilyn and the Rootcellar"

Grown weary of the winds - Sara Teasdale "Sappho"

Do grapes grow on brambles or figs upon thorns? - Abel C. Thomas writing as Iron Gray "The Gospel of Slavery: A Primer of Freedom"

Growing with rosemary and lavender - Edward Thomas "Old Man"

The throne sacred to oppression grown - "Thought" [The Continental Monthly v.3 no.1, March 1863]

Grown tangible and true - Eunice Tietjens "To S"

That grow robustly to compete for sunlight - Elizabeth Torres "The Tree"

Grew brilliant in the tinsel glare - Iris Tree "[Winding down the streets in wearied gaiety]"

And pain hath grown to power at length - Trevor "Release" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCCLXIII, v.LXXV, May 1854]

And sing until the stars grow pale - Tsiang-Tien "Watching and Wondering" transl. not credited [The Jade Flute, c.1960, Project Gutenberg]

Grass grows in a stable - Adil Tunyaz "But a Thorn Was Left in Our Tongues..." transl. by Aziz Isa Elkun

The restless stars growing within her - Jonathan Chibuike Ukah "A Woman with a Stomach Full of Stars"

As the surge of radiance grows - Louis Untermeyer "Dorothy Dances"

And every weed grow proud - Louis Untermeyer "Landscapes"

Grows sweet with peace - Louis Untermeyer "Songs and the Poet"

Grown to the fullest stature of the perfect soul - Rudolph Valentino "Remembrance (To M.O.)"

Does a growing oak keep lists? - Edward van de Vendel "Tree Sports"

The mountain has grown weary of its stone - Mark Van Doren "High Meadows"

That only grows in prison soil - Henry van Dyke "Vera"

Meadows whereon grow the flowers of flame - Emile Verhaeren "Les Heures Claires VIII" transl. by Alma Strettell

Of an architecture grown effete - Emile Verhaeren "Les Villages Illusoires: The Rope-Maker" transl. by Alma Strettell

So the hidden anguish of breaths grows here - Emilio Villa "1941 Piece" transl. by Dominic Siracusa

Crags where the purple heather grows - H.K.W. "Lenachluten" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.702, 9 June 1877]

Grew in my heart to its full fruition - W.P.W. "Love's Seasons" [Chamber's Journal of Popular Literature, Science and Art, 5th series, no.149--v.III, 6 Nov. 1886]

Till time with endless years grows gray - Hon. Robert J. Walker "Patria Spes Ultima Mundi: Flag of our Union" [The Continental Monthly v.III - April, 1863 - no.IV]

The marshes where cranberries grow - William Walker, Jr. "The Wyandot's Farewell"

A dark-abyss master grown old - Wang An-Shih "At the Shrine-Tower of Ch'an Master Lumen-Serene" transl. by David Hinton

Crows grow faint in outland cold - Wang An-Shih "Climbing Up to Treasure-Master's Grave-Shrine" transl. by David Hinton

Grown old in mountain forests - Wang An-Shih "Inviting Integrity-Met to Visit" transl. by David Hinton

Where ancient roots still grow full and strong - Wang An-Shih "A Lone Kindred-Tree" transl. by David Hinton

For they wanted to grow up wise - Mrs. Warner-Sleigh "At the Seaside"

For they grew in the mermaid's home - Mrs. Warner-Sleigh "At the Seaside"

Now the air grows tunneled, now the sky diminishes - Noah Warren "Shuttle"

Nor let the grass of tarrying grow - William Watson "Lines (with a Volume of the Author's Poems Sent to M.R.C.)"

The thistle grew broader and higher - Isaac Watts "The Sluggard"

The feverfew my grandmother grew - Judy Patterson Wenzel "'Twas a Beautiful Day"

While the heaven of night grows - John Hall Wheelock "Andante"

Grows vacant as a memory - John Hall Wheelock "October Moonlight"

The spirit's temper grows too soft - John Greenleaf Whittier "My Birthday"

Scatter my petals so that I will never grow again - Jessica P. Wick "How Wizards Duel"

When winter-time grows weary - Margaret Widdemer "Winter Branches"

No matter what grows within - John Wieners "Private Estate"

Grow by swallowing others - Katie Willingham "Bad Instructions for Approaching Warp Speed"

That senseless atoms blindly grew into a world of light - Charles Wilton "The Voice of Nature" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCCXXIII, Jan. 1851, v.LXIX]

What blooms on airy precipices grow - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

Water growing out of water - Jenny Xie "Phnom Penh Diptych: Wet Season"

The night grows rough - W.B. Yeats "'I am of Ireland'"

Grown sad with its eternity- W.B. Yeats "They went forth to the Battle, but they always fell"

Fly away, sprout and grow again in another place - Shuyi Yin "Growing Chair"

You're grown out of knowledge - "You'll Come to Our Ball" [Mirror of Literature v.13 issue 358, Feb. 1829. Credited to London Magazine]

Grows harder by sullen degrees - "You'll Come to Our Ball" [Mirror of Literature v.13 issue 358, Feb. 1829. Credited to London Magazine]

To Iris grown resplendent - Zitkála-Šá "Iris of Life"


Crop-grower of infertile seed - John McCarthy "Portrait of a Preacher's Secret, Dekalb, Illinois"


Curtailed by the ever-growing Christmas trees - Nwuguru Chidiebere Sullivan "Gosh, It's Too Beautiful to Exist Briefly in a Parallel Planet"


And now full-grown and gaunt they stalk me - Arthur Stringer "Sappho in Leucadia"


Grown-Up.


With his home-grown quality of dark - William Ernest Henley "London Voluntaries"


With the bitter twist of ingrown laughter - Lola Ridge "The White Bird"


Set thick with moss-grown boulders - Dorothea Mackellar "Settlers"


Amble by orchid-grown marshes - "The Ch'u Tz'u: Encountering Sorrow" transl. by Burton Watson


Outgrow.


Overgrown.


Braving the dead undergrowth together - Mouna Ammar "Daydream"


Pace up the weed-grown paths - Charlotte Mew "The Sunlit House"


While eating wood-grown fruits - William Anderson "Landscape Lyrics No.V--To a Wild Flower"


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